I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

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*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.

You have never felt these feelings before, Not until you became part of a new family, In a place called Slender Mansion, It's an interesting place, Where people and 'things' live, And the best part? We're all bloody psychopaths. Who LOVE to murder. You join this world where certain, "Creepy pastas" Open your heart. To love. Keep your eyes open. Don't go to sleep. Ps. This book contains falling in love with crazy murderer people. ;)

(2nd POV rewrite + changes to help the realism and rid of cringe, enjoy!) ______ You glance out your bedroom window with a sombre stare as your 'friend' Liu was talking to the masked stranger that not only helped, but threatened you twenty minutes ago. 'Every home is supposed to be safe... A place of security to create and keep memories with the ones you hold dear. It's not the house, but the people inside that make it a home.' You go to pack a few more things in your bag. 'I kept my head down and tried to good, to live my life how I want...but that control is slipping out from my fingers quicker than I like to realise... A deranged masked woman broke in and threatened my life, as well as my grandparents...all because someone saved me before. This place isn't safe anymore...' You glance out the window again before continuing. 'Liu's keeping secrets from me... more than he's letting on... I'm supposed to go with him now, to his home I've never been before...where I assume more psychos like the tall man who saved me live with him... How could my life flip completely upside down just from one night? Everything was fine. I'm scared...these guys seem unstable, but I won't endanger my family. I just hope I don't make any of these psychos my enemies for when this is over.' -- NOTE: You won't be happy and in love in the first five chapters. I want to show the process of befriending these kind of characters from somewhat realistic expectations. It's quite serious yet it also contains comedy and action at the same time! The main pastas are 18 years old and older.

Just some funny texts between the creepypastas (including my OC Daga)

This story might be taken down soon.

You were like a normal teen. You had a life, you had a past, and you just try to live your life. But your world is about to change when some killers enter your life, but aren't they suppose to be.... Scarier? **On hiatus until further notice

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

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